Yiran raised his head, raised the flask high and slowly poured the liquor into his mouth. A lot of liquor dripped from the corners of his mouth, soaking the plain clothes and soaking the ground.
After downing a pot of wine, a dozen monks who wanted to chase Mo Xiangyi gathered in front of Yiran.
They looked at the wooden sword stuck in the ground, the five headless corpses and the young men drinking, but they did not dare to take a step forward.
Yi Ran was confused, her face was red with wine, and her eyes were bloodshot, and she couldn't help but think of that world.
Ancient books record that there was once a Qinglian layman named Li Taibai, a swordsman, who wrote an unparalleled masterpiece.
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles. When it's over, brush off your clothes and go away, hiding your merit and fame."
What a spirit and style that is.
He was still drunk, but his eyes suddenly became serious. After taking a step forward, his figure disappeared instantly.
In the frightened eyes of those monks, sword lights appeared between heaven and earth, and green lotuses bloomed out of thin air.
There was no time to react, and it was difficult to even take a step back. I just felt myself becoming lighter and flying.
The young man still stopped at the place where he took the first step, but his back was already turned towards him.
Only then did he realize that his body was still standing on the same spot, and only his head was flying up.
Looking at the handsome back of the young man leaving, he lost consciousness and fell into darkness.
Yiran returned the sword to its sheath, holding the green dragon jade in his hand, and killed dozens of people with the sword without staining a trace of blood.
With a flick of his consciousness, the space ring flew into his hand, and he strode forward following the intense induction of the green dragon jade.
The light beam representing Mo Xiangyi in the distance is still moving, so it seems that there is no crisis.
And the two thickest light pillars have already met, and the distance is no more than a hundred feet.
Then two beams of light suddenly approached, and the sound of killing instantly shook the sky. The two largest forces in the secret realm fought together.
Countless magical martial arts were unleashed, bombarding the ground and plowing it over and over again. Yiran, who was more than ten miles away, could clearly feel the vibrations on the ground.
There are dozens of people from the three forces forming an alliance. How to divide the treasure is a big problem.
If they continue to merge and form a larger alliance, how should the final treasure be distributed?
There are many monks, but there is not enough porridge. This battle is inevitable.
The secret realm turned into a killing field, and countless people came for the treasure and died for it.
But in the end, I didn't even get a glimpse of the treasure.
Another beam of light stayed for a moment, then bypassed the battlefield and rushed towards Mo Xiangyi.
Yiran didn't stop and used his perception to the limit, and quickly approached according to the Qinglong Jade's induction.
Suddenly the green dragon jade trembled, making a roaring sound, and a deep blue fluorescence emitted.
Yi Ran stopped immediately and searched his surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing.
However, the next moment, a pillar of light burst out of the ground and shot straight into the sky. A strange force spurted out, ejecting bone-like things from the ground.
Yiran's pupils shrank as he caught the treasure that had fallen due to dissipation of power with his right hand.
The touch from the palm was clearly like bones. Could this be the bones of the legendary Blue Dragon King?
At this moment, I finally understood and had some guesses about the strangeness in the secret realm.
The last beam of light here had just appeared, and in Yiran's perception, no less than ten people from four forces were rushing towards this direction.
The light pillar representing Mo Xiangyi in the distance has also met another light pillar. Although it is still moving, the distance between the two is constantly shortening.
Ignoring these people completely, Qixing stepped out, and in an instant, he was half a mile away.
The weakest beam of light apparently also noticed the last beam of light rising and heading in this direction.
However, it was blocked for just a moment and was difficult to move.
Mo Xiangyi's beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked at the three great martial artists in front of her. Each of them was extremely powerful.
Judging from the fact that he is over forty years old, he is not considered to be outstandingly talented, but he is still considered to be stronger with age. His strength is still improving steadily after he is over forty.
Each of them has the strength of a five-star martial artist, and they are strong men who have been honed in life and death battles for many years.
Just the aura of standing together makes many people stay away.
Mo Xiangyi was stopped by them and was also under terrible pressure.
The force chasing behind them had quickly approached and surrounded them, a total of eighteen people, each of whom had reached the fourth level of strength.
Many magicians have their elemental wings flapping behind them, showing their majesty as great magicians.
The middle-aged man in front of him said with a solemn voice: "Little girl, hand over the treasure in your hands, you can't keep it."
"If we delay for a moment longer, those people behind us will not be so easy to talk to."
"It may be difficult to keep a complete body by then. Not to mention your handsome appearance, you may be subjected to endless humiliation before death. It's not worth it."
Mo Xiangyi was neither angry nor angry, but she was full of charm. She spoke in a soft voice and said delicately: "Brother, please don't let me go. I will definitely shed tears of gratitude when we see you again one day."
The middle-aged man's expression moved slightly and his heart trembled.
Even though he is nearly fifty years old, he has never seen a girl with such an appearance. After seeing such a formation, he immediately felt compassion in his heart.
However, the expressions of the middle-aged people on both sides of him did not change at all, and they still maintained a posture of preparedness.
Mo Xiangyi naturally knew in his heart that the charming charm of the young phoenix body was difficult to work now. While the middle-aged man in front of him was shaken, a phoenix cry resounded throughout the world.
The moment the golden phoenix appeared, it turned into gauze and covered its body, and then attacked brazenly.
Take action with all your strength, without any reservations.
However, the middle-aged men on both sides reacted extremely quickly.
Perhaps if one more person dies, one less person can share the treasure, or perhaps they want to surround Wei and rescue Zhao. The two of them completely ignore their companions who are in danger because of their compassion.
Mo Xiangyi gritted his teeth and knocked the middle-aged man several dozen feet away. He tried to break through the siege of the remaining two people, but was still stopped.
One of them uses a gun and the other uses a knife. One of them is long and the other is short. They cooperate with each other, and their killing power is terrifying.
The spear was as fast as a swimming dragon, and there were constant explosions at the slightest touch of the cold light. The trees touched by the spear tip were directly blown apart, and the ravines on the ground it swept were two feet deep.
The long sword was powerful and powerful. With one slash and one sweep, countless plants and trees were easily cut and torn. The cold light reflected the cold light where the blade struck, and everything was silent.
Even though Mo Xiangyi was exceptionally gifted and had the gauze body protection gathered from the Earth-level spirit palace, he could not withstand the pressure brought by the gap in cultivation.
Not only did this blow not allow her to break through the siege, but she actually became a bird in a cage. No matter how much she flipped around, she had no chance of escaping.
By activating the spiritual vision, her strength is comparable to that of some great martial artists, but in the end she cannot compare to those middle-aged men who have been immersed in the level of great martial artists for many years.
The spear hit Mo Xiangyi's body, and the golden gauze twisted and deformed, being squeezed until only a thin layer remained.
The handle of the gun was immediately raised slightly, and the tip of the gun swept across the weak spot of the golden gauze clothing, slicing the gauze clothing and the strong clothing at the same time.
At this time, the sword energy flashed with cold light again, and in an instant, five sword energy slashed towards Mo Xiangyi.
Mo Xiangyi pushed his jade hand to the extreme, and despite all the difficulties, he managed to remove three sword qi, but was still hit by two sword qi.
The sword energy directly tore the gauze clothes, leaving two scars more than a foot long on Mo Xiangyi's delicate body.
Blood continued to flow from the three wounds, soaking the armor, and gun energy and sword energy were raging in the meridians in the body.
Mo Xiangyi sat on the ground with his back against an ancient tree, completely ignoring the blood dripping from his body.
Looking at the dozens of people approaching from a distance, he felt as if his inner energy meridians were being pricked by needles, and he had a sad smile on his face.
Looking at the last beam of light rising in the distance, he smiled and cursed: "Why are you so stupid and asked you to help me make suggestions? Why don't you wait until the secret realm is about to disappear before you take the treasure?"
A young man walked up to Mo Xiangyi with a beam of light and said with a playful smile: "Which little princess are you from in the city? How come I haven't seen you? You are extremely talented. It's a pity that you will die here today."
"If you weren't in the secret realm, based on your beauty, I would definitely take you back to the mansion and treat you as my beloved."
"It's such a pity for such a beautiful face."
The young man snatched the treasure from Mo Xiangyi's hand and instantly merged it into a thick beam of light that was no weaker than the one in the distance.
He leaned down and reached out to touch Mo Xiangyi's cheek, his grace was incomparable.
Mo Xiangyi used all his strength and could only spit at the young man.
A layer of gauze also appeared on the young man who was very close to him, blocking the flying spittle. Then the gauze garment disappeared and the spittle fell to the ground.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I also have the Earth Level Spirit Mansion!"
The young man no longer had any intention of teasing Mo Xiangyi, so he turned around and left in a very cool manner, but what he said in his mouth was extremely vicious.
"I'm going to get the last treasure. As for you, I don't have the heart to enjoy it, so I will take advantage of my brothers."
"After all, this beautiful appearance and straight body are still very attractive."
Mo Xiangyi's face turned pale. It was the first time she went out to practice alone. She thought she would encounter various crises and might die, but she never thought she would encounter such humiliation.
She couldn't help but shed tears, her body trembled and she began to sob, feeling like a delicate little girl being bullied.
But in the eyes of those reckless men who are like wolves and tigers, they are full of charm and temptation.
Even the young man couldn't help but turn around and look again, feeling the urge to feel pity in his heart.
How can a handsome man not love beauty?
But the more talented a person is, the more he understands the truth that beauty is always found but treasures are not always found.
As long as you are strong, there is no need to worry about trivial problems!
The young man just let out a sigh and turned his gaze, just in time to see two thick beams of light merging in the distance.
The new light beam generated was extremely horrifying. Not only was it ridiculously large, it also appeared a little bloody.
Not daring to delay any longer, the young man looked in the direction of the last beam of light, but was stunned the next moment.
Mo Xiangyi was like a little girl who had made a mistake, with tears in her eyes and heartbreak, but she also noticed that her surroundings suddenly became quiet.
He plucked up the courage to open his eyes, and what he saw was a piece of plain clothes with a beam of light. He wanted to stand up and beat the boy, and asked him why he took out the treasure so early, and why he came to die.
I also wanted to tell him that I should let him throw away this treasure, and I should hide it from him until the end.
But before she could say anything, Yiran's hand was already on her head, and he said with a smile: "Leave the rest to me."
Turning around to face the arrogant young man, Mo Xiangyi was as domineering as before, and he only said two words, very loudly.
"Death!"
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